Chapter 32

Shen Hao, who got up from the ground, covered his swollen face and angrily pointed at the two men in black, "how dare you beat me? Do you know my identity?"

The two men in black obviously didn't intend to pay any attention to him and went back to the car.

The glass on the back seat of the car slowly dropped, revealing a handsome face.

Shen Hao glanced at him and wanted to see who was in the car. He dared to be so arrogant. As a result, I took a look at it and immediately grew up in surprise.

"Jiang Beichen -"

although Jiang Beichen was sitting in the car, he would not admit that he was wrong because of his powerful aura.

The man in the car glanced out coldly. His voice was cold and he couldn't hear any emotion. "Stay away from her, or you will bear the consequences!"

This "she" naturally refers to song Xiaoya. Shen Hao broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and he didn't dare to approach.

Two men in black take song Xiaoya's luggage into the car, and then drive away, leaving only a very good person standing in the same place with a cold back.

Song Xiaoya is sent to Jiang Beichen's villa, but Jiang Beichen hasn't come back yet.

After sorting out and putting away the clothes she had brought, she took a look at Jiang Beichen's hangers, which were almost monotonous suits and shirts.

It looks a little simple and cold. Like his style, they are all cool colors.

According to song Xiaoya's professional knowledge, although the material of these clothes is great, it's too monotonous to match Jiang Beichen's figure and appearance. In fact, he can dress up better.

These clothes are more stable than lively.

Back in the bedroom, the room is still cold. In order to pass the time, song Xiaoya takes out a large pile of wool she just bought today, compares it for a while, and then selects some good looking colors to try to match.

Jiang Beichen's clothes are all dark, and he doesn't know what color he likes, so he can only choose according to her preference.

However, in order to adapt to his feelings, song Xiaoya still chooses to use dark color for most of the wool, so as to avoid that Jin Zhu doesn't like it and ask her to rework it.

Song Xiaoya takes out her knitting needle and starts to work.

Fortunately, she used to weave gloves and scarves for her family during the winter. Now she is quite handy and has sufficient experience.

When it was dark, Jiang Beichen went back to the villa and saw the light on in the bedroom, so he went in.

Song Xiaoya is sitting on the sofa, knitting a scarf with a serious face. She doesn't realize that Jiang Beichen has come in.

Jiang Beichen stood beside her, silent, and quietly watched her fly away.

On the newly bought TV set, TV plays are playing, and bright lights have been put on the room.

Before Jiang Beichen would never like to stay in such an environment, but at this moment, his heart is very quiet and warm. Not only did he not resent it, but he enjoyed it a little bit.

Song Xiaoya is now concentrating on the needle and thread in her hand. When she notices someone around her, she is startled.

"When did you come back? Why is there no sound at all? "

"Just came in." Jiang Beichen calmly replied, then walked over and sat on the sofa, "what is this?"

He pointed to the thread she was working on.

"Scarf," she looked up at him with a smile, and then continued her hand movement, "you said let me give you a gift, and I won't do anything else. It's like knitting a scarf for you when it gets colder and colder."

Jiang Beichen heard her confirmation that the scarf was really woven for him, and his face immediately showed a trace of joy. He almost thought that it was also a birthday gift for her brother.

The feeling of beauty in my heart and the corners of my mouth are raised unconsciously.

Song Xiaoya didn't notice his complacency. She suddenly stopped her wool, took out the gold card he gave her, and handed it to him, "here you are."

They are only husband and wife in name, so she thinks that she can't use his money with ease, otherwise she will feel uneasy.

Seeing that Jiang Beichen didn't answer, song Xiaoya explained, "I went home today and took the money I had saved, so I don't need to spend your money. This scarf is not worth much money. Just take it as a gift."

Now that she hasn't graduated, her parents and brother will give her money every month. She doesn't need to spend Jiang Beichen's money now. She is still at ease with her own money.

Jiang Beichen in her speech, has frowned, some unhappy in the heart, "Song Xiaoya, with my money is a very shameful thing?"

He is her husband now. It's natural for him to give his wife pocket money. She doesn't want it yet!

In other words, she never regarded herself as his wife!

Seeing Jiang Beichen's dignified face, song Xiaoya is a little angry. Knowing that he may have misunderstood, she quickly explains, "it's not what you think. I just think..."Jiang Beichen frowned, "what's the matter?"

His body close to her, the anger in his eyes does not hide, let song Xiaoya heart a little hairy, the body slightly back, honest shut mouth, dare not speak.

In fact, she wants to say that living in his villa and spending his money, there is always a feeling of being wrapped up and raised

"When the sweater is finished, show it to me." Jiang Beichen coldly said that he was obviously a "I'm very picky" look, but his eyes were full of imperceptible expectations.

Watching Jiang Beichen go out, song Xiaoya breathes a sigh of relief and continues to weave the wool on her hand.

All night long, except when she went downstairs to have dinner, she spent the rest of the time knitting scarves in her bedroom. After taking a bath before going to bed, she continued to work overtime. Finally, with all her might, she finished knitting the scarves.

Although a little tired, but look at their craft did not regress, song Xiaoya is still very satisfied with the smile.

Considering that Jiang Beichen may be picky about colors, song Xiaoya doesn't spend too much time on colors, but just weaves them all the way in a dark style, long.

I tried it first. It's hairy and soft. I don't feel like doing it.

Put the scarf away, song Xiaoya look at the remaining line there is a lot, can't just waste.

After thinking for a while, song Xiaoya decided to weave one. Anyway, leisure is also leisure.

I don't know what song Tianyu said about "big business", but it should be very hard, right?

After the scarf is finished, it will be sent to her brother by the way to express her heart.

When Jiang Beichen comes out of his study, he sees song Xiaoya wearing cartoon pajamas in the sofa and knitting a new scarf. The dark gray scarf is on the sofa.

Jiang Beichen walked over and quietly looked at the scarf, "woven?"